Recently got a job with a small Investment Firm and my Boss is a Female named Joyce, and she is also the Wife to the owner of the Firm. Joyce is in her mid Forties and she is in Charge of all the Interns as they call us. Another way to say we are Trainees! Anyway one of the first things they tell us Interns is how to Dress when we are at the office each day. First thing I noticed about being there is the fact that Joyce is in total control of the office and nobody goes against Joyce if they want to keep their Job. Anyway I was just starting out, I'm 22yo and spent most of what Money I had on Tuition So I basically had a few articles of clothing to get started with. Well Joyce
seemed to notice I was wearing a lot of the same things frequently. Joyce on the other hand must have had tons of Clothing and Shoes to match and always dressed perfectly.

I go to work one day and Joyce calls me to her Office. She says I have to go with her for a few Hours and that one of the other Interns will take my calls. We get to her Car which is a Lexus and drive until we get to a nice Gated Community. The Security Guard lets us through and we continue on until we turned into the Driveway of a rather large Home. Joyce parks the Car and we going inside the House. Of course it's huge inside and Joyce leads me up the Stair Case to a Bedroom that's as big as my Apartment.

She walks over and opens a Door to a Large Closet and flips on the Light inside. To me it looked like a small Clothing Outlet Store inside. Double Stacked Racks and clothing Galore, and the other side was lined up with Heels and Dress Boots. Most of the things, especially the Shoes looked like they hadn't been worn. Joyce began to talk about her Daughter that had moved away and most of the clothing and Shoes had belonged to her. She didn't say it but I had the idea something had happened between them?

Joyce starts to pull some Skirts and Blouses off the Rack and hands them to me, and says to try them on because she thinks they will fit me. She asks my shoe size and I tell her size 9 and she smiles and walks back into to the Closet and returns with a pair of shiny Black Pumps. I had one pair of Heels and they were like 2in, but the Heels Joyce handed me were like 4in tall. She guided me next to the Bed and sat down on the side. She told me to try the things on so she could see how I looked.

I was feeling a bit weird when I started to remove my Blouse as Joyce seemed to be studying my every move. When I opened my Blouse and Joyce saw my Sports Bra underneath she was aghast and jumped up and went back to the Closet and returned with a Satin Bra with small Lace Trim. She instructed me to try it on as well and sat down again as I just stood there almost frozen. I turned my Back to Joyce as I removed my Sports Bra and slipped into the one she had handed to me. OMG the Satin felt so good and suddenly Joyce was behind me hooking the Bra in place.

Joyce turned me around to face her and started to tug and pull on the Blouse and Skirt and even put her Hands on my Breasts to adjust the Bra a bit. She guided me back to the Bed and sat me on the edge and handed me the Heels that she had taken from the Closet. I really hadn't ever worn Heels that High before and tried to tell Joyce it wasn't a good idea, but she wouldn't have any of it. So I put them on and actually they fit pretty well. Joyce had me stand up and I almost lost my Balance right away and Joyce supported me as she guided me back over to the large Floor Mirror across the Room.

OMG I was a young version of Joyce standing there looking at myself and her next to me. Suddenly I had this Vibe that maybe she tried this with her Daughter and she wasn't having any of that. Joyce was thrilled with the way I looked and her Hands were just touching me and trying to make me perfect I guess? Then she walked me over to a small Table with a cushioned Bench and sat me down. She went to work on Makeup and Lipstick and even poofed my Hair up a bit with Hair Spray. We she was done we looked like a young and old Barbie Doll.

Suddenly I was freaking out and for some reason I felt very dizzy. Joyce helped me wobble to the Bed so I could lay down for a bit. She got me a glass of Water and I was able to sit up to drink, but I lay back down while she hovered over me for another minute or so. She had to go make a call and left me there for a few minutes and my Mind just went blank.

I must have drifted off for a moment and woke up with Joyce laying next to me on the Bed. She had a cold Cloth that she dabbed at my Forehead and Chin Lightly. She said not to worry about going back to the Office because she had that covered with the Boss and then smiled at me. I was beginning to feel better and tried to sit up, but Joyce had me lay there a few more minutes just to be sure I was ok. Suddenly I thought about my Mom which I barely knew, she had passed away when I was little. My Dad did the best he could with me and my Brother, but it wasn't until this very moment I realized how much I had missed not having her. Joyce really meant well with the Clothes and Makeup and even though it wouldn't be my choice it was still kind of nice to be pampered over.

My Mind had let me drift away thinking about my Mom and suddenly I realized my Head was nestled under Joyce's Arm so nicely. She preened my Hair softly and her perfume was anything but old lady Scent. For a moment I wasn't thinking of paying back School Tuitions and everyday things to deal with. Suddenly I felt the wetness of Joyce's Lips touch my Temple and then my Forehead so softly. Once again I thought of my Mom and realized how much I really did miss having those things with her.

Joyce kissed me on the Cheek and pulled me against her a bit more. It seemed like I was just floating on Air for a few Moments. Then she ever so lightly leaned over and kissed me on the Lips. My Eyes had been closed when she put her Lips to mine. I opened them at once to see the color of her Lipstick only inches away from my own and before I thought of anything else Joyce kissed me again.

This time the Kiss lingered a bit, but still ever so softly on my own Lip Color. I lay there unsure how to react as she put her Lips to mine once again. I didn't try to resist, I didn't try to do anything at this moment. I didn't know what to do or what to say as her warm mouth covered my own once more. Then I felt the flesh of her Tongue slip slowly into my Mouth and I wanted to get up and run but my Body wouldn't move.

At some point I realized I was kissing her back and when I did Joyce slowly moved her Body over onto my own. I felt her stocking covered leg pushing up between mine. Her Thigh was now pressed against my Panties and I heard Joyce say she could feel my wetness through her Stockings.

I could taste her Lipstick with my Tongue, my Legs entwined with hers as she began to grind against me. Electric shock raced through me as Joyce put more pressure against my Clit I was soaking wet and she made me cum so good I was taken away. Now she slid off to one side and I felt her Hand pushing my Skirt upwards over my Stockings. I felt like I couldn't breathe as Joyce cupped my Mound tightly with her Hand. She began to finger me slowly through my wet Panties. We didn't stop kissing each other no matter how Joyce touched me. My Legs began to tremble again and the rush of Pleasure took me away instantly as I came again. Finally I took my Mouth away from Joyce's so I could moan with Pleasure I had never experienced before.

Joyce practically had me pinned to the Bed but I didn't care. She Slipped her Fingers underneath my Panties and the touch of her Fingers made me want this even more. I cried out loudly as Joyce probed me with her soft Fingers. It
was nothing like a few BF's had done to me. I climaxed again, my Body contorting to the pleasure of Joyce's touch
and I heard myself begging her not to stop.

Joyce put her mouth to mine again as I felt her stretch me open. Her Mouth silenced my cries of Pleasure as she told me later of having Three Fingers inside of me. I begged her for more, almost demanding she take what she wanted as long as it felt this wonderful. No guy has ever made me Cum so many times like Joyce did that day. It was finally over and Joyce lay next to me in Bed as I panted like a Dog. I could see her Nipples erect even through her Bra and Blouse. I never had the idea to want that, but now I wanted to know what it was like to give and not receive. Joyce
told me there would be another time for that just before she put her Mouth to mine one last time.